C56 Unusual.

After chatting for a while, the mercenary man invited, "Brother, we still have some empty seats over there. Why don't you come over and join us? The smell of the transport wagon is really too bad."

"It's fine, I'm used to it," Chen Xing said casually, "I used to work in the refinery, so the smell there was even worse."

"Alright then, if you want to come over anytime, just let me know